Chapter 445

"You are not qualified to know who I am. In addition, I advise you not to waste your time, and don't expect those people outside to save you." Mu Yi looked at Zhu qinger with a ponderous face. Then he twirled his fingers gently and was strangled when Shanton died.

At this time, Yan Feifei finally noticed the difference in her body. Obviously, her strength was still there, but she couldn't mobilize even a trace. Her face finally changed greatly. She just looked at Muyi, but her face was calm and didn't seem to be affected.

But when you think about the strength of the people in front of you, you can find out in advance. Obviously, you are prepared. Why not remind yourself? Do you deliberately watch yourself make a fool of yourself? Yan Feifei felt a trace of anger for no reason, but at this time, Mu Yi just turned around and looked at her. In a short time, a chill hit all over her body. The newly raised anger dissipated in an instant.

On the other hand, insect a and B's expression was also a little stiff. It was obvious that he had won the move, but he didn't have the idea of Yan Feifei. He was just deeply ashamed of his negligence. If there was no Muyi today, I'm afraid he would capsize in the gutter.

"Hum, you want to cheat me? Unfortunately, the magic fragrance is everywhere. Even if you hold your breath, you will still be caught. Even a first-class expert can't stand a cup of tea. If you win the magic fragrance, you can't make a trace of it with great power."

Zhu Qing'er seemed to find the difference between Yan Feifei and insect a and B, and the panic on her face disappeared. Then she looked at Muyi with confidence. Just now Muyi found that she was fascinated by the magic fragrance, which really made her lose her square inch, but after calming down, she knew she was too worried.

The reason why she didn't come out until now is to give full play to the efficacy of the magic incense. Moreover, the magic incense is a hundred trials and all spirits, and has never lost its hand. Unfortunately, it is too precious. If she didn't know in advance that the visitor is Hehuan sect, I'm afraid she wouldn't be willing to use it. Now, it's lucky to use it.

"Really? Do you want to try?" Mu Yi smiled, looked at Zhu qinger and said slowly.

Zhu qinger frowned. She could be sure that the magic fragrance would never fail, and the expressions of the two people beside her had explained everything. The only uncertainty was whether the young Taoist was pretending to be nothing or really not poisoned? After all, it was unusual for him to discover the magic fragrance in advance.

"Who the hell are you? Why do you come to trouble me for no reason?" Zhu qinger couldn't help asking.

"Oh, are you still pretending to be stupid? Or you don't know who Zhuyun is at all. In that case, you're not really Zhu qinger? You'd better call her out." Mu Yi said faintly, with a sense of certainty in his tone.

"Giggle, you're wrong. I'm Zhu qinger. Of course, it's definitely not the Zhu qinger you're looking for." Zhu qinger suddenly laughed. She seemed to think of something, and her confidence on her face became stronger and stronger.

"Since you don't want to tell me the origin, don't blame me for being rude." Zhu qinger said at last, his eyes slightly cold.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and several figures quickly flashed in and blocked in front of Zhu qinger. These people were holding blades, their temples bulging high, and their eyes were shining. It was obvious that Xiaocheng was a second-class state.

Although second rate masters are nothing in the Jianghu, there are five second rate masters in a brothel, which is only in the open. Naturally, this brothel should not be underestimated.

"Miss Qing'er, how to deal with it?" one of them asked, but his eyes stared at Yan Feifei fiercely, and his face was obviously malicious.

"Take it down first and keep it separately." Zhu qinger waved and said.

"Yes, miss Qing'er"

The five men were ordered to move forward immediately.

"Hey, why bother?" suddenly, Muyi sighed and gently pushed back a Buddha with his right hand. Naturally, insect a and B stood behind him. He took the crutch in his hand and supported his body at the moment. However, with Muyi, the Buddha, the bell hanging on it suddenly trembled and sounded.

"Ding!"

The bell trembled slightly, and an invisible wave swept through the house. For insect a and B and Yan Feifei, the bell sound was not rooted in the fairy sound. They obviously felt the power of their mind moving, and the originally unusable power began to move. They were silent on their faces, but they tried their best to drive them.

But for the five ferocious men who were about to come forward, the ring sound was a life-threatening sign. They only felt their hearts beating suddenly and vigorously, and they almost wanted to jump out of their chest. Suddenly, their blood and blood churned, their temples burst and their faces congested.

The sudden change forced the five people to stop and block their ears with their hands. Unfortunately, the ring tone directly invaded their hearts, even if it was useless to read their ears.

As for Zhu qinger, her complexion changed greatly. When the bell rang, she had many illusions in front of her. It seemed that a fierce tiger hovered around her and could rush over at any time, so that she didn't dare to act rashly for a time.

"Ding!"

At this time, Muyi waved again, and the ring tone suddenly became urgent and fierce.

The five people who bore the brunt trembled one after another and opened their mouths to spit out a mouthful of blood. With the spitting out of this mouthful of blood, the five people seemed to lose their strength and fell to the ground one after another, leaving only panic in their eyes at the moment.

"Oh, No." Zhu qinger suddenly shouted with fear on her face. It seemed that she saw something terrible. She couldn't help falling back. As a result, she tripped over the threshold and fell to the ground.

At the same time, insect a and B and Yan Feifei spit out a long black turbid air. Then, the spirit flashed on their face, which obviously could use their strength.

As soon as she regained her strength, Yan Feifei swayed to Zhu qinger, grabbed her directly, slapped her in the face, but also woke Zhu qinger up.

Insect a and B also came forward and took a picture of each of the five people, and then carried the five people out one after another. Then insect a and B directly guarded the door and prohibited anyone from entering. Of course, they were still afraid of the means just now.

Yan Feifei took a bad breath and looked coldly at Zhu qinger with dishevelled hair and fingerprints on his cheeks.

"Come on, where are people?" Yan Feifei asked.

"What, who, I don't know." Zhu qinger was still quibbling, but he couldn't hide it from Yan Feifei.

"Hum, in the brothel, under the guise of teaching talents, pick out some women, and then try to make men fall in love with them. When the time is ripe, love comes into their hearts, and then let these women kill the men who fall in love with them. Love begets hate, and finally raise ghosts with resentment. You are so brave. Aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?" Yan Feifei shouted.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Zhu qinger shook his head, but the confusion in his eyes had been exposed.

"Well, it seems that you are toasting instead of drinking." Yan Feifei is obviously angry. After all, he has just been plotted against. If there is no Muyi, I'm afraid he will be completely planted. Decades of hard cultivation almost dissipated in a moment. Naturally, he hates it very much.

"Forget it, the Lord has arrived. Don't bother her."

Just when Yan Feifei was ready to use his means, there was a sound from Muyi. Yan Feifei was stunned, but he stopped and sat down beside Muyi. The anger on his face disappeared.

Soon after Muyi's words fell, the door was pushed open again, and a masked woman came in slowly. Insect a and B at the door didn't stop because they had heard about Muyi long ago. Just after the masked woman came in, she pulled the door up again and stayed at the door.

"I've seen you, martial uncle." the masked woman came in and directly worshipped Yan Feifei Yingying.

"Are you really the apprentice of younger martial sister Zhu?" Yan Feifei's face changed for a while. After all, she didn't deny the title. In those years, she had the best relationship with younger martial sister Zhu. However, although she has been in the past many years, her feelings are still there.

"Yes, I used to listen to Shifu mention Shifu when I served beside him." the masked woman said.

"Where is your master now?" Yan Feifei asked eagerly.

"Hui Shibo, Shifu, she died a few years ago," said the masked woman.

"Dead?" Yan Feifei, who had just got up, fell back into a chair, his face blankly, and then turned into sadness.

"Martial uncle, what's wrong with looking for me this time?" the masked woman kept silent for a while and then continued to ask. Her words undoubtedly told Yan Feifei that she knew she was looking for her, and her behavior couldn't hide from others.

Hearing the masked woman's words, Yan Feifei took a deep breath and pressed down her sadness for the time being. At the same time, she also looked at Muyi.

In fact, the masked woman had noticed Muyi as early as she came in, but she only talked to Yan Feifei, which was a kind of temptation. However, as Yan Feifei looked at Muyi, her temptation was obviously over.

"Are you bamboo rhyme?" Muyi asked directly, looking at the masked woman.

"Taoist priest joked. My name is Zhen Ping'er, but it's not bamboo rhyme." the masked woman shook her head and said without any change in her eyes.

"Zhen Ping'er? Good name, but you think you can't admit it?" Mu Yi suddenly smiled and shook his head. "You know, as long as I believe you are bamboo rhyme, you can only be bamboo rhyme, not the same."

"Taoist priest, if that's the case, there's nothing to say. Forgive me for leaving first." Zhen Ping'er said and turned to leave. It seemed that she was angry at a disagreement.

"If you can walk out of this threshold, my name Muyi can be written backwards." when Zhen Ping'er came to the door, Muyi suddenly said.

Zhen Ping'er, who was about to open the door, suddenly froze, but he didn't continue to try to leave. He just turned around and stared at Mu Yi. "Taoist priest is an expert. Why bother to argue with a little woman? Isn't it a loss of benevolence and righteousness?"

"Benevolence and righteousness?" Mu Yi laughed at Zhen Ping'er's words. "If I am benevolent and righteous to you, who is benevolent and righteous to those killed by you? Do you remember a benevolence and righteousness when you practice martial arts, indiscriminately kill innocent people and feed ghosts with resentment? Even if I kill you today, I only walk the way for heaven. Why do you lose benevolence and righteousness?"

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